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Chapter 1847

Chapter 1847

Ye Hao walked forward slowly, his movements were a little slower than before.

Yang Qian, with a bloody face, struggled to stand up and roared, "My surname is Ye, you..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qian's body flew out again. This time he pierced his head on the wall, making a hole in the wall, and his whole body kept twitching.

Qin Menghan's eyes flashed, and he nodded repeatedly, saying, "I understand, Mr. Ye, I understand!"

Varied......

What!?

Situ He, who was lying on the ground, looked at the fantasy scene with a dull look.

"What the hell is going on!"

"How could Ye Hao have this speed?"

"I slapped Yang Gun away?"

"Yang Qian can't even avoid it?"

At this moment, Situ He couldn't stop rubbing his eyes, looking disbelief.

If Yang Qian was thrown away once by chance, then he would be thrown away three times in a row.

The men in suits screaming on the ground were all confused.

But this group of people couldn't believe that Yang Qian, who had been famous for many years, was so vulnerable in front of Ye Hao.

Wang Lingyue, who was originally worried, looked at this scene and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Ye Hao's degree of excellence is beyond imagination.

"Ye Hao!"

Yang Qian finally struggled to pull out his body from the wall. He looked at Ye Hao with a shrill look, shocked and angry.

"Do you dare to slap me in the face?"

"You actually dare to slap me in the face!"

"I want to cut you into pieces!"

At this moment, Yang Qian had lost his mind and rushed over.

Ye Hao did not take action this time, but looked at Qin Menghan and said, "Since you understand, then you can try it?"

Qin Menghan withdrew the Xiulijian, took a step forward by imitating Ye Hao's movements, and slapped it out.

"Bang!"

Yang Qian, who rushed over, was thrown this time, and his body was spinning 360 degrees in the air before falling out.

Although Qin Menghan's strength is not as strong as Ye Hao, it is not small.

With such a slap, Yang Qian pulled off a few of his teeth.

“It’s really useful!”

Qin Menghan was already a bit of a martial arts crazier. At this moment, she learned a move and walked forward with excitement and fired her bow left and right.

"Bang!"

"Let you provoke Mr. Ye!"

"Bang!"

"Let you pretend to be competing in front of Mr. Ye!"

"Bang!"

"Give it back to Yang Qian? I'm there with your face!"

"Smack--"

Qin Menghan completely learned the essence of Ye Hao and slapped and scolded him.

But in a moment, Yang Qian's face was flushed and swollen, his teeth fell off, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

This scene made Ye Hao's eyes twitch.

It's over, Qin Menghan has learned bad things.

This scene made Situ He's eyes twitch wildly and he couldn't say anything at all.

He could not have expected that Ye Hao would just give some advice casually, and Qin Menghan's strength would have improved by leaps and bounds.

These dozen slaps are countless times better than the effect she had just slashed with the sword for a long time.

Thinking of his pretending to be competing in front of Ye Hao just now and his self-righteousness, Situ He wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"Okay, don't kill anyone."

"I have something to ask."

Ye Hao stopped Qin Menghan's movements, walked forward and pried open Yang Qian's mouth, skillfully removed two teeth with venom hidden, and then took out the blades of his collar, and then said lightly: "Now you want it."

Even suicide cannot be done.”

"So, should you tell me what plans Zhen Long has next?"

"As long as you show your value, I don't mind leaving you a life."


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